Whoosh! Whoosh!

In the crisp sound of breaking the air, Yang Rui and the others entered the Star Palace one after another.

Immediately after, a stream of teleportation light was released from the depths of the Star Palace, instantly enveloping Yang Rui and the others, and teleporting them to a starry hall.

"What is this place?"

"How did we get teleported here?"

"Is there anyone else in the Star Palace?"

"What's going on?"

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Zhao Cong, Zhao Peng, and other ninth-order star warriors, looking at the starry hall, their faces changed drastically, and they couldn't help but exclaim loudly.

In the midst of the exclamations, Zhao Cong, Zhao Peng, and the other ninth-order star warriors immediately scattered in all directions, looking for a way to leave the main hall.

It's just that when Zhao Cong, Zhao Peng and the others were surprised, the starlight hall was wrapped in a layer of starlight enchantment, and they couldn't leave at all, even if they started to bombard wildly together, they couldn't break through the defense of the starlight enchantment.

"Welcome to the Star Palace, I am Liang Chen, the master of the Star Palace!"

At this moment, a loud voice suddenly sounded in the hall, and a handsome man in green clothes appeared in the hall, looking at Yang Rui and the others with a smile on his face.

"Are you the master of the Star Palace?"

"Star Palace still has a master?"

"Did you teleport us here?"

"Did you teleport them here, what's the matter?"

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Looking at the man in Tsing Yi who suddenly appeared, Zhao Peng and the others asked loudly.

"I am indeed the master of the Star Palace!It's just that I've been dead for a long time, and this is just a wisp of my remnant soul!The reason why I teleported you here is to select a qualified inheritor from among you to accept my inheritance! Now let's start the first qualification test!" Tsing Yi Da said in a flat tone.

As he spoke, the man in Tsing Yi waved his hand, and starlight fell from above the hall, wrapping Zhao Peng, Zhao Cong, Yang Rui and others, and numbers began to flash on Yang Rui and others.

The numbers on Yang Rui and others can clearly show the qualifications of Yang Rui and others, and the more numbers, the better the qualifications.

Zhao Peng, Zhao Cong and the others were able to cultivate to the ninth-order star warriors, in addition to having rich cultivation resources, their own cultivation qualifications were also excellent, otherwise they would not be able to cultivate to the ninth-order star warriors at all, so the numbers on Zhao Peng, Zhao Cong and the others were very large.

It's just that although the qualifications of Zhao Peng, Zhao Cong and others are good, they are still too weak compared to Yang Rui, and the numbers on Yang Rui's body are higher than the numbers of Zhao Peng, Zhao Cong and others combined, which made the eyes of the man in Tsing Yi flash a fine light, and he couldn't help but look at Yang Rui a few more times.

"Alright, now let's test your willpower!"

When the numbers on Zhao Peng, Zhao Cong, Yang Rui and others stabilized, the big man in Tsing Yi waved his hand, and a strong gravity acted on Zhao Peng, Zhao Cong, Yang Rui and others.

"The gravity in the hall has changed!"

Feeling the pressure on his body, Yang Rui frowned slightly and muttered softly.

When Yang Rui muttered, the gravity in the hall became stronger and stronger, and the extremely powerful pressure acted on Yang Rui and the others, making Yang Rui and the others have to use star power to quickly resist the impact of gravity on themselves.

Soon, the gravity in the hall made Yang Rui and the others a little breathless, so they could only grit their teeth, harden their heads, and resist the oppression of gravity with difficulty.

Bang! Bang!

In the midst of the crisp sounds, a ninth-order star warrior couldn't bear the pressure of gravity, and fell to the ground weakly, gasping for breath, his eyes full of horror.

Under the terrifying gravity, they have a feeling that they can't control their own lives and may die at any time, even if the gravity on their bodies is gone now, they recall the feeling before, which makes their hearts palpitate and panic.

As time passed, more and more ninth-order star warriors could not withstand the huge gravity oppression and were unable to spread to the ground, while Yang Rui always withstood the pressure of gravity with a calm face.

When the last ninth-order star warrior arrived, only Yang Rui was left in the entire hall who was still holding on.

At this time, the ninth-order star warriors in the main hall looked at Yang Rui with amazement and surprise, and their faces couldn't help but show admiration.

"Congratulations on passing the qualification and willpower assessment and obtaining the qualification to accept the inheritance of the Star Palace, I don't know what your name is?"

With a wave of his hand, the pressure on Yang Rui's body disappeared instantly, and he looked at Yang Rui with a satisfied look and asked.

"Yang Rui!" Yang Rui replied in a flat tone.

"Yang Rui, you let go of your divine sense and get ready to accept the inheritance of the Star Palace!" said Liang Chen, a man in Tsing Yi, with a smile on his face.

As he spoke, Liang Chen, a man in Tsing Yi, turned into a streamer, submerged into Yang Rui's sea of knowledge, and galloped away in the direction of Yang Rui's soul in the depths of the sea of knowledge.

In the process of speeding in the direction of Yang Rui's soul, a stream of terrifying soul power was released from the body of Liang Chen, a man in Tsing Yi, condensed one soul tentacle after another, and grabbed Yang Rui's soul.

"What do you want to do?"

Seeing the movements of Liang Chen, the big man in Tsing Yi, Yang Rui's face changed greatly, and he hurriedly scolded loudly, and urged his soul to dodge to the side, trying to dodge the attack of the tentacles.

"What are you doing! Of course I took you away! Your body is very perfect, it's a pity to leave it to me, only I deserve this perfect body!" said Liang Chen, a man in Tsing Yi, with a hideous look on his face.

As he spoke, Liang Chen, a man in Tsing Yi, frantically urged his soul power, condensed a huge tentacle, and frantically grabbed Yang Rui's soul, wanting to lock Yang Rui's soul.

Liang Chen, a man in Tsing Yi, is the master of the Star Palace and the creator of the Star Secret Realm, with the cultivation strength of the Chaos Realm, because he was killed by fighting with people, only a wisp of remnant soul remained, and fled back to the Star Palace of the Star Palace, with the help of the formation in the Star Palace, slowly recovering his soul.

After countless years of cultivation, Liang Chen's wisp of remnant soul had regained a little power and could be reborn, so he urged the Star Palace to appear, driving the star beasts of the central mountain range to attack the neighboring Imperial Capital City, trying to attract the powerhouses of the Imperial Capital City to come, and choose the body with the best qualifications as his own body.

Liang Chen didn't expect that he would be so lucky to meet Yang Rui, the perfect Star Holy Body, as long as he took away Yang Rui's body, it wouldn't be long before he could regain his cultivation to the peak.

"You actually want to take me away, you are really looking for death! Xiaotian, I suppressed him!"

Looking at Liang Chen, whose face was full of hideous expressions, Yang Rui's eyes flashed with a fierce light, and he ordered loudly.

Suddenly, I saw that the puppet tower hidden in the corner of Yang Rui's sea of knowledge immediately showed its shape, and a powerful suction force was released from the puppet tower and shrouded Liang Chen's body.

"How can you have an immortal weapon! This is impossible! This is absolutely impossible! You little ninth-order star warrior, how can you have an immortal weapon!"

Seeing the puppet tower, Liang Chen's face changed greatly, and he couldn't help but exclaim loudly, and immediately turned around, wanting to escape from Yang Rui's sea of knowledge.

It's just that Liang Chen's movements were still a little slower, and before he left Yang Rui's sea of knowledge, he was shrouded in the suction released by the puppet tower, turned into a streamer, and disappeared into the puppet tower.

Ahh

In the midst of the terrible screams, a wisp of Liang Chen's remnant soul was refined by the puppet tower, turned into a wisp of incomparably pure soul, and was stored in the puppet tower by Xiao Tian.

"Yang Rui, this wisp of soul power is extremely pure, containing all of Liang Chen's cultivation perceptions, you can integrate it into a puppet warrior and refine a puppet warrior with wisdom and infinite potential!"

At this moment, Xiao Tian's figure appeared in Yang Rui's sea of knowledge, and said to Yang Rui with a smile.

"In that case, you can use the resources of the puppet tower to refine the strongest puppet warrior!" Yang Rui replied without hesitation.

After getting Yang Rui's affirmative answer, Xiao Tian's figure automatically collapsed, entered the puppet tower, mobilized the resources in the puppet tower, and refined a top-notch puppet Zhan warrior.

"Your Majesty, are we just watching Yang Rui obtain the Star Palace Inheritance?"

A ninth-order star warrior looked at Yang Rui, who was staying still, and asked Zhao Cong with a look of unwillingness.

"Your Majesty, the Star Palace inheritance should be accepted by Your Majesty, how can Yang Rui accept it!"

"Your Majesty, I suggest that we join forces now to bombard Yang Rui to death, so that Your Majesty can obtain the Star Palace Inheritance!"

"Your Majesty, Liang Chen is just a wisp of remnant soul, as long as we kill Yang Rui, Liang Chen has no choice but to let His Majesty accept the inheritance!"

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As soon as the ninth-order star warrior's voice fell, the other ninth-order star warriors proposed to Zhao Cong one after another.

Yang Rui, an outsider, obtained the inheritance of the Star Palace, which made the ninth-order star warriors in the Imperial Capital City extremely unhappy, if it weren't for the fact that Zhao Cong didn't speak, we would have attacked Yang Rui by now!

"The inheritance of the Star Palace is ours, we really can't give it to Yang Rui, let's shoot together and kill Yang Rui!"

Hearing the proposals of many ninth-order star warriors, Zhao Cong pondered for a while and agreed.

After getting Zhao Cong's consent, dozens of ninth-order star warriors in the Imperial Capital City mobilized the star power in their bodies, waved the weapons in their hands, and bombarded Yang Rui's body, preparing to kill Yang Rui on the spot with one blow.

Bang! Bang!

In the crisp sound of metal colliding, the weapons in the hands of dozens of ninth-order star warriors in the Imperial Capital City were blocked by the star power shield outside Yang Rui's body, causing them to ripple slightly.

Immediately afterwards, a powerful force poured out from the star power shield outside Yang Rui's body, and slammed into the dozens of ninth-order star warriors in the Imperial Capital City, causing them to let out a terrible scream, throwing out a mouthful of red blood, and losing their combat effectiveness.

The star power shield outside Yang Rui's body was laid by Liang Chen when he entered Yang Rui's sea of knowledge, and it was a single door to guard against Zhao Cong and others.

After all, in Liang Chen's eyes, Yang Rui's body is his body, how could Zhao Cong and the others be harmed!

"You're trying to kill me?"

Yang Rui opened his closed eyes and looked at Zhao Cong and the others who were spread on the ground and lost their combat effectiveness, a fierce light flashed in his eyes, and he asked in a cold tone.

As he spoke, a cold killing intent emanated from Yang Rui's body and shrouded Zhao Cong and the others, making Zhao Cong and the others' faces change greatly, and a look of horror flashed in their eyes, and they begged loudly for mercy:

"Yang Rui, don't kill me, I can let go of my divine sense, let you plant a spiritual imprint, and obey your orders!"

"Yang Rui, I am willing to surrender and serve you, I just ask you not to kill me!"

"Yang Rui, from today onwards, you are my lord, and I will obey your orders unconditionally!"

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Zhao Cong and the others are all ninth-order star warriors, and they are the controllers of the Imperial Capital City and the Xingyu Empire, they have huge power and endless wealth, but they don't want to die in the hands of Yang Rui, so they begged Yang Rui for mercy shamelessly.

Seeing this scene, a mocking smile appeared on the corner of Yang Rui's mouth, and he said in a flat tone: "Since this is the case, then you can let go of your divine sense and let me plant a spiritual imprint!"